The Ohio Democrat. (Logan, O. [Ohio]) 1886-1906, 1887-02-12
MOPPET'S VALENTINE.
"Dovey Diamond" Brought 1t to Her
Who Gave 1t to "Dovey Diamond?"

On! on! salu MOppet, with SOft
little sigh. II wish I'd have one. l
never had one longs I've lived--not
an honest-truly one, you know"
Eyes, know" said mamma, smil-
ing. She had been reading Moppet
nice little valentine story from one of
Moppet's own papers, which somebody
was kind enough to send her-a story
of lovely valentine that one little girl
sent another little girl to make up
friends again.
II shouldn't think she could have
been mad any more, should you man.
map asked Moppet, eagerly. "'Cause
twas so pretty-all posies and every
thing! Don't you s'pose twas orfle
pretty, mammaP"
II would't wonder, DEAR" mamma
answered, putting down the paper and
taking up her work. But Moppet
wasn't through yet
"Did you ever see one, mammal"
Eyes. dear, long time ago; but it
wasn't like that, guess.
Moppet looked sober.
II didn't ever much as see one, only
what you made, mamma" she said.
II didn't ever see a boughted one."
That was very true, because in the
little out-of-the-way town where Mop
pet had lived ever since she was baby
people never thought of such thing
as sending valentine. I don't believe,
if you had shown one to Mr.. Prime, who
kept the village store, he would have
known what it was even. So there
were none to buy. If there had been,
Moppet's mother would have bought
one-one that didn't cost too much.
And it was quite too late to send for
one now.
II guess you'll get one next year."
said she.
But the next year was n long time
off, and the thought of what might pos
sibly happen then wasn't much of
comfort to Moppet.
soberly.
Mamma didn't believe she could, but
you wouldn't have caught her saying
so. She smiled, and began counting
the stitches on the heel of Moppet's
little red stocking. just then Mr..
Frazer took his pipe out of his mouth.
Mr.. Frazer was tin-peddler man, who
often stopped there for dinner, and
sometimes for an after dinner smoke.
He was very pleasant-looking man,
Moppet thought, and he almost always
brought her an apple OF piece of candy
when he came.
$50 you never had a valentine, ehP"
he asked.
mo, SIR" said Moppet, bashfully.
"And never saw one? Well! well!
now that's dreadful pity!"
Mr.. Frazer's eyes twinkled. Was he
laughing at hcr9 Moppet wondered.
But before she could quite settle the
matter in her own mind, she heard a
little tap at the window.
"Oh, it's Dovcy Diamond" she cried,
forgetting for the moment every thing
but her pretty drab and white pet out
side. 'And he's come after his din
| ner."
So Moppet opened the window, and
got handful of crumbs, and fed the
dove half of them, and left the other
half on the table.
And nobody but Betty, the cat, saw
Mr.. Fraser put those crumbs into his
great-coat pocket when he was ready to
start. And Betty didn't tell; though
may be she wondered what he meant to
do with them.
"Good-bye," he sang out to Moppet,
after he had harnessed his gray horse
into his red pung. "Look out for the
valentine, now."
And then Moppet felt very sure he
was laughing at her, and she hated
dreadfully to be laughed at. But the
the next morning she had something
else to think about. Dovey Diamond
! didn't come to his breakfast. He didn't
come to his dinner, either.'
"Where do you s'pose he is, mammal"
asked Moppet, the tears just ready to
fall. "He's always come before every
day this winter. o mamma! do you
s'pose somebody's c-caught him, and
baked him in p-pie?"
mo, no, dear, l guess not"
"Then where is he. mammap"
| VIVA v nhOVs >AAAN'
Then Moppet curled herself upon the
lounge and had just begun to cry in
good earnest, when "Tap! tap! tap!'
came sharp little bcak against the
window. She sprang up, almost wild
with joy.
"Oh, it's Doveyr' she cried, flying
to the window. 30 mamma, come
quick! What is that he's got on, man.
map Oh, lookr
Mamma didn't need to look-she
knew without looking.
II guess" said she, smiling, 81
guess it's an honest-truly valentine,
dear"
That is just what it proved to be.
Mamma let Dovey Diamond in, and
united a silken string which held the
large white envelope under his wing.
Then Moppet opened it, trembling with
eagerness.
"Oh! oh! oh! oh!' she cried, too full
of joy to do any thing besides scream.
"See the flowers, mamma! ooh! and
that little girl with wreath on!
Where did it come fromp Inever saw
anything half 80 pretttyl o, mamma,
mammav'
| And would you believe that that
foolish little Moppet began to cry again
with her arms tight round her mothers
neckl